Friday Confessional 7.26.13

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Good morning, lovelies!

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I confess…

I owe y’all an apology for Friday Confessional going up so late today. I was in continuing education all morning and didn’t have time to get my confessions schedule ahead of time.

I confess…

Work is really kicking my butt lately. There is so much changing by the day with Healthcare Reform, and it’s really making it hard to take care of my people. This is only going to continue to get worse through the end of the year.

I confess…

We finally picked a tomato! We got our garden in so late, and South Carolina has received so much rain that I was starting to worry that our tomatoes would never turn. This little sucker makes me so happy.

I confess…

I may have overdone it a little bit in jujitsu on Wednesday. I was so sore, and I’m bruised! (Remember my jujitsu motto: “I might be black and blue, but I’ll be thin.”) Anyway, the soreness means that I’m getting stronger, right?

The Mister had to do some massage healing work on me that evening. Bonus is that he plans to give me a full massage this weekend.

I confess…

It shouldn’t be a surprise, but I’m so shocked when I see people blatantly texting and playing with their phones while driving down the road. You can always tell because they’re swerving and driving 10 miles per hour slower than everyone else, usually in the left lane. I’m not going to say that I never look at my phone while I’m in the car, but I do wait until I’m at a stoplight.

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